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Money Maker
Now listen y'all got your hover boards and your fuzzy shoes What the hell is a Yeezy? We used to glide man, you know what I'm talking about?
I'm talking about roller-skates Look so fine every time You've got a way Talking about roller-skates Dancing queen baby Don't put on the brakes
Na, na, na Shake your money maker Grab your skates and shake that booty
Alright stop I got my skates on, lace tight Don't need no Benz, no motorbike I got eight wheels, shake the heels I mean it's okay baby got the pimp a pimp They like damn that's tight Velvet Jesus, show me the light Disco heaven closes up around eleven Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You better shake your moneymaker cause you know what I be talking bout
Rollerskates Oh you thought that we were done Ha na uh, never Come on now shake your money maker I said now shake your money maker Your money maker
Na, na, na Shake your money maker
I'm talking about roller-skates Look so fine every time You've got a way Talking about roller-skates Dancing queen baby Don't put on the brakes Grab your skates and shake that booty
Shake your money maker
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